Schiller put down his phone and said to Victor and Anna, who were having the time of their lives fishing, "Killer Croc and the others are here. I'm going to greet them. If you really catch any fish—and I'm not saying I actually believe you can—but if someone cheats by pulling out a freeze gun or something, put the fish in the freezer beside you."
"I seem to have heard someone mention something like 'freezing'!" Victor shouted at the top of his lungs. "Then I have no choice but to remind him not to lecture an expert!"
Schiller shook his head helplessly. Once he crossed the grassy slope, he spotted the small truck, and a whole truckload of bread people climbed out of it.
The Robins rushed out of the cargo compartment in a noisy swarm, each carrying bags and bundles. Raven was the last to emerge.
She had dressed up carefully today, wearing a pale purple chiffon dress. Her red hair hung loose around her shoulders, with only a few strands at her temples and ears swept back and tied with a white ribbon.
After the mysterious light brewing in her eyes had vanished, she had a pair of beautiful blue eyes. Unlike Bruce's azure eyes, however, hers were dark blue, like fine sapphires or the mysterious Deep Sea.
The instant Jason and Tim saw Schiller, they charged toward him. Raven and Dick walked side by side behind them.
"Professor! We brought you a huge gift!!" Tim said. He was wearing a sweatshirt beneath a gray sun-protection jacket, while Jason wore his usual three-piece set: athletic clothes, jeans, and a jacket.
Dick, on the other hand, wore a black turtleneck sweater and brown wide-legged trousers today. He even had on what looked like expensive leather Martin boots. He looked